Tag: Writing
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To Wit Twit Twoops
The owl flew swiftly into the barn. It should really have realised the door wasn’t open.
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Slightly Spooky Totally Silly Limerick 2: Blue Times
There was an old witch named Blue Who thought she always knew what to do Often times things went wrong So she just burst into song Unaware that she didn’t have a clue!
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Dead of Night
The sound of the bells ringing twelve carried across the graveyard, through the murky grey mist that had decided to settle. Muffled, the heart of the sound was more prominent than the fuzzy, frayed edges to the deep and echoey tolls. The rustle and scraping of footsteps through fallen leaves swiftly brought my attention to…
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Familiar
Prowling through the shadows, unnoticed. Listening to the fading sounds as daytime draws to a close. Waiting for the right time to run across the deserted street, out of sight. Now is the time. Across the road. Up the kerb. Through the gate. Along the path. Onto the doorstep. Sit and wait. Wait. And sit.…
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I Can Always Start Again
Elijah was a hapless individual. He couldn’t rattle chains as his hands simply passed through everything. He couldn’t make eerie groans as his voice didn’t reach the correct wavelength. He had no idea how to generate a ghostly glow whenever he was in anyone’s presence. And he was terrified of his own shadow. One day,…
The Mansionic Perspective 